Из альбома: The Venice Beach Sessions, Part 1
A row of love broke it seems
spillng all our precious dreams
among the jagged fragments
and all the space between
we stood in awe of this sacred scene
Wondered what it all could mean
We watched vague confusion
at the working of the great unseen
To the timeless sound of shattering
we saw the fragments of our universe scattering
Sounded like an angel singing somewhere
Sounded like ann angel singing,
"Sanctuary, sanctuary
Let me be your sanctuary
Sanctuary, sanctuary
Let me be your sanctuary
When you cannot find the light
of your own shining star
I will (let me) help you to remember
who you truly are
who you truly are
Let me be your sancturay"
I broke down, lost myself
In the end I can